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Selfish!

Hearing Zhang Yang say the word "selfish", the little monk suddenly fell into a long silence, as if these two words were like a sharp thorn piercing into his invisible heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Say it! I know that the whereabouts of the golden-armored man are always under your control. Zhang Yang's voice was cold, full of a murderous aura.

"I won't say that." The little monk's tone was firm.

"Say it or not, you decide for yourself, in short, if I don't get an answer tomorrow, I will destroy all your plans, you know, I have the ability, don't force me, don't force me to get together with that gold-armored man!"

"How do you know?" The little monk's voice was full of surprise.

"If you don't avoid me, I naturally won't doubt it, but you are too calm, in the face of aliens that may endanger the entire human race, you as the only intelligent program on the earth actually ignore it, obviously, this is not in accordance with the law, besides, the global financial turmoil in the steel and non-ferrous metals actually rose wildly, I believe, this is not accidental."

"Yes, the little monk is avoiding you, but the little monk has a hard time." The little monk said depressedly.

"No matter what kind of hardship you have, this time tomorrow, I want to know the result, if you don't give me the result, I will find the target through the steel path, and besides, I will use all my power to destroy the entire human Internet, so that you can only be in a corner and paralyze your plan."

"Do you really know the little monk's plan?"

"Little monk, don't ignore my wisdom, I rarely use wisdom to deal with things now, because I find that violence is easier to solve problems, however, it doesn't mean that I have lost the ability to think, okay, that's it, I'll wait for your call tomorrow."

"Publicizing ......"

"Smack!"

Zhang Yang hung up the phone.

……

There was silence in the room for a while, and Lin Xueyi looked at Zhang Yang as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

"You can ask, and I'll do my best to answer your questions." Zhang Yang looked at the woman in front of him who was nearly forty years old, but looked like a woman in her twenties, this woman not only had amazing charm, but also had an elegant temperament that ordinary girls did not have, adding a touch of the charm of a mature woman.

"When will Brother Hao come back?" Lin Xueyi's white hands were tightly grasped on the desk, very hard, and it could be seen that she was very nervous.

"I can't answer the exact time, but I'm sure he'll be back soon, soon......," said his voice, which was extremely hollow.

"He's ...... How is he? Lin Xueyi's voice was trembling, and two lines of tears flowed silently.

"He is good, very good, he misses you very much, he will bring you glory and riches, and of course, wealth that you cannot imagine."

"No...... Those don't matter, the important thing is that he comes back, he comes back......"

"Yes, Miss Lin, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

"It's okay, it's okay, I have to thank you for bringing me the news of Brother Hao."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yang bowed and strode out, leaving Lin Xueyi sitting alone in the office in a daze, her eyes fell on a small figure sculpture on the desk, the sculpture is very small, and she can't see the facial features clearly, but you can tell that the sculpture is a male surname, with a flying hair, that hair seems to contain a powerful life, even if it is a sculpture, it also gives people a fluttering vitality......

Dead.

Zhang Yang walked lonely on the streets, this is one of the cities where he grew up, and it is also the city where he has been in college for four years, but he has an inexplicable loneliness.

I suddenly found that after living in this city for four years, I actually made a friend.

Without Liu Biao, the city would mean nothing to him.

As for women, Zhang Yang found that he always thought that he didn't dare to face women because of his inferiority, and now, as for him, he found that it was the pride in his bones, the indifference in his bones, no woman could conquer his heart, except for Nana, Nana conquered him not because of Nana's beauty and affection, Nana conquered him because the two were the same kind of people.

Lonely!

Indifferent!

Unknowingly, Zhang Yang actually walked to his own school: the College of Arts and Sciences.

Looking at the somewhat cold door, Zhang Yang's heart suddenly warmed, here, there are still people who care about him, or people he cares about.

The old man who guarded the door.

The iron doors of the school were locked, and the guard room was dimly lit.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

……

Zhang Yang rhythmically knocked on the small door next to the guard's room, in the years when he was studying, he knocked on this door in the middle of the night, and the old man would always open the door for them as soon as possible. Now, Zhang Yang prayed, hoping that the old man would be on duty today.

"Who?"

"It's me." Zhang Yang's heart was inexplicably excited, it was the voice of the old man.

"Little rabbit cub, isn't it you, it's me, the ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night." The old man scolded and opened the door.

"Old man." Zhang Yang stood at the door, looking at the old man, the little hair left on the old man's bald head had completely turned from gray to snow-white, but the old man's bony body seemed to be still very energetic.

"Look at anything, you will make fun of the old man's gray hair, and tell you that the old man's body is still tough." The old man was not surprised by Zhang Yang's sudden appearance, in his mind, if Zhang Yang appeared in broad daylight, it would be a bit abnormal.

"Old man, do you have bread?"

"Hungry?"

"Hungry!"

The old man stumbled out a white plastic bag from the drawer, took out a layer of bread from it, and handed it to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took the bread and sniffed it with his nose carefully, it seemed that the taste was not very big, and he must not be able to eat the dead.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's only been four days, and the shelf life is seven days." The old man hurriedly opened his heart.

“……”

Zhang Yang glanced at the expiration date above, and it had been eleven days, that is to say, the old man should have bought a special item on the last day of the expiration date.

Zhang Yang didn't speak, took a bite gently, feeling the slightly spoiled taste of the bread, as if he had returned to the era of reading......

"Did something happen?" The old man handed Zhang Yang a glass of water, and he always felt that Zhang Yang was a little weird.

"Nope." Zhang Yang smiled, took the old man's water cup and took a sip.

"What about Liu Biao?"

"Didn't come back, on GZ's side." Zhang Yang tore the bread little by little and put it in his mouth.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss you, I'm getting older, hey, I should be retiring......" The old man said in the back, and his voice became lonely.

"Well, you're also going to retire, a person's life, it's very short, it's very short."

Zhang Yang's words are like a dream, a little unrelenting.

"Zhang Yang, I won't go to work next semester, hehe, I'm going to go to my hometown, if you have time, go see my bad old man."

"Hehe, it will."

Zhang Yang stood up, ate all the bread in his hand, and drank the water again.

"You're leaving?" The old man was a little surprised.

"Well, old man, I know it's not easy for you, you have two sons in the countryside, you are retiring, this is a gift from me, don't be too much, don't be too little, in short, this money is for you, you will take your aunt to the countryside to enjoy your old age......" Zhang Yang took out the checkbook and signed a check.

"No, no...... Zhang Yang, what do you think of the old man, no, definitely not ......" The old man hurriedly excused himself and resisted the check handed over by Zhang Yang.

"Hehe, old man, don't shirk it, by the way, it's not good to give you too much money, a family with too much money will cause trouble, I'll open another one for you, you will donate this one to the school, say renovate the library, add a little information equipment or something......"

"Publicizing ......"

"Old man, if you refuse, you will look down on me Zhang Yang, you also know, Zhang Yang is a billionaire now, hehe, okay, old man, goodbye!"

“…… Goodbye......"

……

Just when the old man was stunned, Zhang Yang had disappeared under the dim street lamp, as if Zhang Yang had never been here, looking out of the window, there were only a few swirling leaves on the street, and the old man had a cold war inexplicably......

Subconsciously, the old man glanced at the two checks.

Ten million.

Million.

The old man's hand shook, two checks fell to the ground, and he hurriedly opened the door and chased out, Zhang Yang had long since lost his shadow......

……

"Liu Biao, is it Liu Biao?"

"Hmm...... Who is it...... Uncle Biao is sleeping, and he will fight again tomorrow. ”

"Smack!" Liu Biao hung up the phone, touched a pair of plump and delicate ** with one hand, and made a satisfied humming sound.

"Toot toot...... Beep ......" the phone rings again.

"Dog, who are you, the third watch called in the middle of the night, and didn't let people sleep?! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu told someone to hack you to death! Liu Biao pinched the pair of plump ** beside him, and suddenly jumped up from the bed naked [***] and picked up the mobile phone and said viciously.

"You...... You...... You little bunny......" the old man trembled with anger.

"Old man......" Liu Biao's explosive muscles shook and wiped the sweat on his face.

"You still know the old man!" The old man sneered.

"Ahem...... Accidental injury, accidental injury...... I thought it was a disturbing phone call in the hotel, hehe, there are a lot of old men, don't see a villain like Liu Biao......" Liu Biao held the mobile phone in both hands and said with a smile.

"Hmph, keep this account in mind first, and ask, how is Zhang Yang doing?"

"That's good."

……

The morning sun seems to emit a golden light, and the whole city of C is like a layer of gold, compared to the fast pace of the coast, the life of the people of city C is still slow, whether it is for work or business.

Zhang Yang walked to the small house that his parents bought for him, which was a small house of more than 80 square meters with two bedrooms and one living room, and Zhang Yang rented it to a young couple doing business.

"Knock knock......" Zhang Yang knocked on the door.

(To be continued)